"Where am I?"
A voice came from the blacksmith shop. It was not Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, but Casillas, who had just woken up after being pinched by Gu Yi.
"I remember that I seemed to have just successfully contacted the dark dimension, and then I fainted?"
Casillas was still thinking.
He didn't seem to have gotten over the excitement of gaining power.
"Damn it, it's obvious that Gu Yi's true identity as a liar will be revealed soon...
Burcasso casually knocked out Casillas who had just woken up.
"I forgot that this guy is still here. Which of you two is going to the Holy Mountain? I just happened to send him there too."
Bulqueso slapped his forehead before remembering that Casillas was still throwing it aside.
"I thought you had some plans and left him alone."
Rumlow rolled his eyes.
"By the way, my weapon is broken, what should I do next?"
"Let me think about it, why don't you go to the Holy Mountain and stay there, just in time for Rasuk to build a new one for you."
Bulkesso said casually. Forging weapons is not a troublesome matter for him, after all, Rumlow can't control too powerful equipment.
But he still has things to do now.
"I thought you were going to give me a gift."
Rumlow drank the last of his beer, then flattened the can and threw it in the trash.
"I gave you my medicine bottle, what else do you want?"
Bulkesso said.
"I always feel that this medicine bottle is not very safe. Who knows if I will be teleported to some amazing place."
Rumlow took off the Endless Chaos Potion and looked at it before his eyes. Then I had some aftertaste of the intoxicating aroma of strong liquor when I drank the potion before.
"There are many barbarians who use this, but few complain about it." Bulcasso said angrily. Now this potion belongs to Rumlow, and he cannot drink it at any time.
Although the medicine bottles he collected also had other flavors, he put them all in the box on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. After all, the space in a backpack is limited.
Matthew Murdoch immediately rolled his eyes after hearing what Bulcasso said.
Only living barbarians can use potions, why should dead ones complain?
Who heard Orac say from time to time that he died from the potion and told others not to use it?
It had been a long time since Reko died in the battle, and she basically knew all the interesting stories about the Holy Mountain.
I talked a lot while chatting with Matthew.
"Mr. Bulcasso, I'm here to take Bucky away."
There was a sound of brakes on the blacksmith shop door, and the sound came before anyone came in.
Steve was dressed in casual clothes when he walked in. His shield was being repaired in SHIELD. Since he didn't have to fight, he was wearing regular clothes. A jacket was quite eye-catching.
Steve could treat Bulkeso normally, but he was a little embarrassed when he saw Rumlow.
"Then hurry up, there's no use keeping him."
Bulcaisel agreed casually, then placed the corpse of the killer monkey on the iron felt and stuffed a forgotten soul into the monkey's mouth.
"Well, if possible, I'd like to take the killer monkey away too. Dugan cares about it very much."
Steve looked at the corpse of the killer monkey and said with some urgency.
Of course Dugan didn't care about the dead monkey, but Steve didn't want his comrade's corpse to be treated "maliciously".
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The soul of the killer monkey suddenly jumped on Steve's head and shot left and right in his face.
If Bulcaisel handed the corpse to Steve, it would have no chance of escaping the demon's control.
Even the corpse is gone, so it can only go where the dead should go.
This monkey cannot speak human words, so he can only express his attitude through actions.
Both sides of Steve's face were swollen, with two large monkey paw prints hanging on them.
Rumlow looked at the soul of the killer monkey and said "cut" disdainfully.
At that time, the monkey's continuous sniping almost sent him away.
"After this monkey recovers, if you don't want the gift I plan to give you, just give it to Matthew. He just needs a helper."
Bulcaisel didn't say anything that Killer Monkey would remind Matthew when he couldn't see the legendary equipment.
After all, it's not fun to talk about other people's physical flaws in front of them.
"I don't want this monkey. If you want to give me a gift, then give me a weapon. I think Luke's war blade is pretty good."
Rumlow looked at the killer monkey pulling Steve's hair over there, full of disgust.
Bulcaisel didn't say anything. At this time, Rumlow felt that the killer monkey was of no use, and he would feel uncomfortable when he picked up money all over the floor.
The secret realms of the barbarians are roughly divided into three categories: the secret realms of each ancestor, the secret realms controlled by Bulkesso as the next immortal king, and the secret realms organized by the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
The first is called the Secret Realm of Inheritance.
The secret realms of those ancestors will only be reproduced according to the experiences of these ancestors, just like the equipment in Madoc's secret realm will only appear in Madoc's secret realm.
Bulkesso also has such a secret realm.
The second type is called the Great Secret Realm.
There is not much difference between the Great Secret Realm and the Heritage Secret Realm, except that it is more difficult. There will be a special lord at the end of each secret realm.
The authority to open this secret realm is currently controlled by Bulcaisuo.
The third type is a small secret place that barbarians will go into when they have nothing to do.
After getting the certificate after passing the customs, you can open the portal to the Great Secret Realm in Bulkesso.
But in the secret realm of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, gold coins and equipment are all possible.
And pets that can be useful in battle are always treasures.
Burcasso suddenly remembered the ten pounds of meat that had turned into ten pounds of minced meat. At that moment, he wondered if the little devil had been eaten by his hound.
However, his hound was also turned into ashes under the attack of death.
"It's up to you. At worst, they will be released to the Holy Mountain."
Bulcaisel didn't bother to explain. Few barbarians would listen to suggestions.
It's just a war blade, nothing precious.
Bulcaisel pulled the killer monkey's soul back from Steve's head.
Nick Fury on the other side was driving his car with an excellent air-conditioning system to the Howling Commandos base.
But he ran into a little trouble...
Because he couldn't use one arm and one leg, he accidentally hit and killed a dog without a leash not far from the gas station...
Then instead of waiting for the dog owner to try to solve the problem for "more important things", he chose to leave the scene directly...
According to the information he had received before, the werewolf and the mummy were trapped in a Hydra base, and there had been no news for a long time.
The werewolves and mummies were fighting a bunch of Third Reich soldiers wearing World War II military uniforms and strict protective equipment.
After the Howling Commandos were reorganized, their purpose in combat was to intimidate the enemy with their terrifying image and force them to surrender.
But now they have become the frightened party.
They were very familiar with the midnight vampires of the past, and the werewolves felt that familiar aura in these soldiers.
About three hundred vampire soldiers used trenches, modern weapons, and a fearless fighting style to push the werewolves and mummies into a desperate situation.
The only people who still stay in the base are humanoids with almost no IQ and Frankenstein who never goes out in the field.
Dugan is receiving treatment, and Midnight Vampire Mina was captured by Pioneer Technology for research. Now there is probably only a skeleton left.
Killer Monkey is staying with Bulkeso, and Blade, the highest-ranking agent, is trying to figure out a way to escape Yang Valentine's pursuit.
(The Hulk hasn’t even appeared yet, and Teenage Abomination hasn’t even been born yet.)
Now while Nick Fury is on his way, he is still worried about the serious injury of the amphibious man he seconded. He is thinking about how to explain to the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense (B.P.R.D.).
The Amphibious Man was transferred to BPRD after the end of World War II, and this time he came here only on secondment.
Nick Fury didn't want to deal with that big monster with a stone right hand at all. Thinking of that guy coming back to seek justice for his "friend" gave Nick Fury a headache.
However, he didn't know that at the location of his "hit and run", a bearded man was holding the poor dog in grief.
The bearded man had made up his mind to look good to the driver who caused the accident.
Daredevil John Wick.
Although his name is John, like Constantine, the two are really not related by blood.
The current John Wicker has just escaped from the previous troubles. After killing the gangster family who killed his dog, he met another dog.
He felt that was his destiny.
Unexpectedly, I just left for a while and went to a convenience store to buy some food, and then I once again experienced the torture of losing my beloved dog.
John Witness once again walked into the gas station with the body of his pet dog. He needed to call up the surveillance video just now, and then find the perpetrator and tell the "hit and run" bastard what it means to care for animals!
Before he could deal with the injuries all over his body, John Wick shook his bloody fist and got into his car.
Next, he only needs to do what he does best, chase and kill quickly!
This time Nick Fury is really in trouble.
…
Constantine was driving back with Angel. Constantine was sitting in the passenger seat, and the cigarette in his hand made the whole car full of smoke.
The Covenant of St. Fangansa was buried with them in Carter's tomb, but Constantine took an insurance policy.
He put the aura of that contract on himself to facilitate his next "deal" with Mephisto's clone.
"John, if you don't put away your cigarette, I think within five years you'll have to figure out how to deal with cancer again."
Angel wrinkled his nose and said to Constantine angrily.
Tell driving vehicles that although windows can be opened, this will increase some risks.
As a police officer, Angel rarely opened the car window when driving, and she had no intention of accommodating Constantine.
"Don't you still have an angel feather? That can save my life again."
When Constantine got the answer, Angel stepped on the brakes, and Constantine's head came into close contact with the windshield.
"Then you still want to plot against me?"
Angel patted the steering wheel, a little crazy.
Although she was prone to swearing, she held back, which was a great victory.
Angel had already defeated more than 80% of the crowd without directly scolding him during the conversation with Constantine.
After experiencing a series of events, Angel's temper gradually returned to the time when he dared to threaten Constantine after losing the power of the Holy Light.
"You didn't tell me you still had that feather with you. I thought you used it to make a quill."
Constantine waved the cigarette in his hand and said coquettishly.
"Can I just lose that thing?"
Angel felt that he could hardly control his emotions.
After feeling the feeling of power, she began to reminisce.
This is the emotion of a normal person. After getting something and then losing it, you will feel some regret.
Constantine spread his hands, opened the car door, and flicked the cigarette butt out with his fingers.
A car passed by at high speed on the opposite side, and the cigarette butts splashed sparks on the car glass.
Constantine was ready to be beaten, but the car didn't even slow down and drove past.
Constantine shrugged and took out a new cigarette.
“People nowadays really don’t pay attention to driving safety at all.”
With a cigarette in his mouth, he casually complained about the car that just passed by.
"He should slow down when encountering unexpected situations. This is the safest driving rule."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a hard kick on his lower back, and he rolled out of the car.
Constantine turned somersaults and rolled a few times. When he lay down flat, he was less than one step away from the opposite lane.
Then another car passed by at high speed, and the strong wind brought out the cigarette from Constantine's mouth. At this moment, Constantine felt that death had passed him by.
"This is another example of wrong driving." Constantine said easily, then picked up the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
His financial situation is not very good, so he cannot waste it.
It was exaggerated enough that the car that had a glass spark smashed into it didn't slow down, but this one who didn't slow down when he saw a person lying on the roadside was simply heartless.
Constantine curled his lips and stood up.
He took out a lighter, lit the cigarette, and walked back.
"Constantine, you bastard! @#￥%￥%..."
Angel couldn't hold it back in the end, so he closed the car door, put the engine in gear and stepped on the accelerator.
Constantine was left standing alone on the road smoking.
Angel was not worried that Constantine would not be able to go back, nor was he worried that Constantine would be angry because of this.
Constantine, who stood out from a large group of people in every sense of the word, would not be angry at this setback.
In other words, he was used to being treated like this.
